From every wound there is a scar, and every scar tells a story. A story that says, I survived. #It wasn’t the race I had planned on but it’s the one I had. I put in the work, invested the time, showed up every day, and did my best. I’m proud of my effort even though I didn’t love the results. I enjoyed the process. And that counts for something. #As the aid station cleaned up my wounds yesterday, after a bad fall I had on the run, the man looked at my knee and commented on how much that knee had clearly already been through. Oh if he could only hear the stories behind each of my scars. He then said ‘are you up for continuing the race?’ I laughed and said ‘heck yes!’…. as if a little scrape was going to stop me now. #warriorwounds

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